Wherever I roam, it is there Thou dost abide

Wherever I roam, it is there Thou dost abide

Wherever I roam, it is there Thou dost abide—
In the silence of peace, in the clamor of storm,
I walk with Thee always; Thou art ever my guide.

In valleys of lilies where linnets range wide,
Thy whisper ever nurtures, a healing balm.
Wherever I roam, it is there Thou dost abide.

Thou lead’st me through the hell of foolish pride.
Thou dost guide and guard me through all harm.
I walk with Thee always; Thou art ever my guide.

Sweet songs flow through me—tears I cannot hide.
Thy music lifts my soul, for Thou art my psalm.
Wherever I roam, it is there Thou dost abide.

The world may darken—crashing, tossing me aside.
But my soul will march on and each crash transform.
I walk with Thee always; Thou art ever my guide.

In gladness and in sorrow, my soul finds its stride.
I drink deep of Thy name; I find my true form.
Wherever I roam, it is there Thou dost abide.
I walk with Thee always;Thou art ever my guide.